Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 171 | 2014-10-20 02:15:37 | 51.95 | 96% |
| 82 | 2014-09-15 00:44:00 | 44.86 | 94% |
| 62 | 2014-09-14 23:56:41 | 37.70 | 91% |